Chapter 1010: Competing Swordsmanship
Fifty-five steps.
Xia Tian is only fifty-five steps away from Yun Miao. This time he did not continue walking, but stopped. His feet stepped on the ground with force, and internal force burst out from his body instantly.
Either fight or die.
Xia Tian is not rude. Although he has solved a master, there are still six masters at this time, and there is one of the most powerful Supreme Elder among them, who has not taken action.
If these six people were on the same page, they would definitely not be able to stop them if they threw their ultimate moves together.
So he must have enough momentum to prevent the opponent from maintaining the strongest combat power. At any time, Xia Tian understands one truth, that is, a clear mind.
No matter what opponent you encounter, you must maintain the keenest observation and strongest thinking ability, just like the battle just now. If he panics, there will be only one final result.
die!
The most terrifying thing during battle is the unknown.
Now Xia Tian’s endless means have shocked everyone. No one knows Xia Tian’s true strength, nor how many methods Xia Tian has.
Every time everyone thinks that Xia Tian has used all its strength, Xia Tian can use stronger moves.
They even believe that Xia Tian has obtained the true teachings of the four major Chinese masters, which makes them think that Xia Tian has stronger tricks and more trump cards. Once they think about it this way, their opponents will have psychological weakness, and even if they have the strength, they may not be able to use it.
They even have an idea.
That is, no matter what move you use, you may be resolved by Xia Tian. In the end, you will be timid and unable to display your strongest skills.
"Hmph, don't think you can come to our Shanyun Sect to show off with some talent?" The Supreme Elder glanced at Xia Tian with disdain, then waved his left hand: "Old knife, don't let me down."
A man carrying a big sword next to the Supreme Elder walked out directly. His face was cold and his eyes were empty. The big sword in his hand was two meters long and the knife handle was fifty centimeters.
Such a knife looks very inconsistent.
The blade is engraved with dragon patterns, golden bandages are tied to the handle, purple patterns at the tip of the knife, and a cold light is shining on the blade, which is breathtaking and makes people look chilling.
Pseudo-spirited weapon!
This knife is a pseudo-spiritual weapon. The sharpness and the purple pattern on the tip of the knife tell Xia Tian that this big knife is a pseudo-spiritual weapon.
Generally, pseudo-spirited objects and spiritual objects are very small in size, because the larger the ones are, the more they need to consume raw materials and will also share the spiritual energy on the knife, but this knife looks not low at all.
Expert!
This is Xia Tian’s first feeling about him. This person is definitely a master, and he is also a master of using swords.
Swish!
Xia Tian swung his right hand and a big knife appeared in his hand.
Wow!
"How did he do it? Just now he just swung his hand and a sword appeared. I originally thought that the sword he used was a soft sword or a sword with a mechanism, but now he actually took out another knife, which was simply incredible."
"I observed it. It was definitely not a mechanism. Our attention was attracted by the dead people just now, so we didn't notice it, but this time the big sword definitely appeared out of thin air, and such a large sword would definitely not be equipped with the mechanism."
"Does he have a spiritual weapon that can store items? But he has never heard of such things."
The people behind the statue were shocked by Xia Tian's ability to take out things out of thin air. Some people guessed it was a spiritual weapon for storage, but they had never heard of such a spiritual weapon.
"Interesting!" The Supreme Elder smiled slightly.
Kai!
The man next to the Supreme Elder shook his right hand and a vibrating sound came from the knife.
knife!
Xia Tian actually wanted to use a knife to fight against the masters of Shanyun Sect. This time the scene was in a boiling moment. They didn't expect Xia Tian to use a knife. This is simply incredible. How could a person have so much effort?
He knows boxing, palm, fingering, swordsmanship, and now he can even even swordsmanship.
Too awesome.
Any of these skills may take 40 or 50 years to practice to reach the state of summer, but Xia Tian is only less than twenty years old now.
when!
The old knife slashed out with one sword, and Xia Tian directly resisted it.
boom!
The ground under Xia Tian's feet was shattered by him in an instant. The power of the old knife was too great. Xia Tian's sword technique was the sword technique of the Blood Knife Sect. He had practiced the sword technique of the Blood Knife Sect, although he had not reached the level of perfection.
But he woke up one day, and he was ready to burn the pills.
Although there are not many treasures from the Witch War Sect in the treasure house of Shanyun Sect, those elixirs are enough to burn in summer, so he still made a profit in this battle. He burned the elixirs obtained by Shanyun Sect and went to fight against the masters of Shanyun Sect.
If the people of Shanyun Sect knew about this, they would probably be angry to death.
Dangdang!
The two figures fought quickly together, sparks flashed, and their swords collided fiercely. At this time, there were sword lights everywhere, and the surrounding tables and chairs had been slashed by the sword aura, and it became very chaotic for a moment.
You go back and forth, the two sides fought for dozens of rounds.
Their sword techniques are all very exquisite. Xia Tian consumes a lot of money when fighting such a master. He threw another pill into his mouth and then bit a pill in two seconds.
Fighting at the same level is about endurance. Although the other party is a mid-level expert in the Earth level, in terms of endurance, summer will not lose.
Because he has a steady stream of elixirs and takes them when fighting. Even if he keeps taking them, it will be enough for him to take them for several years, even decades or hundreds of years, so he is not worried about not enough elixirs.
Although these recovery pills are treasures in the eyes of others, in Xia Tian’s eyes, this thing is worthless compared to life.
Click!
Breaked.
Xia Tian's knife was broken. Although his knife was also a level seven weapon, it was not easy to use compared to a pseudo-spirited weapon. Although he was suppressed by the old sword in terms of sword techniques, there was no sign of defeat.
But on the knife, his level 7 weapon of the Witch War Sect is not as good as a pseudo-spiritual weapon.
"It's so sharp that the knife is like seeking death. Now that your knife is broken, why are you still fighting me?" Lao Dao looked at Xia Tian with disdain.
when!
Chapter completed!